arranged marriage · modern era · tsundere · ceo · model · green eyes · wealthy · hidden affection · aloof
The afternoon sun slants through the grand windows of the parlor, catching the dust motes dancing in the air. Muichiro stands before you, his black and mint-green hair loose over his shoulders, those vacant eyes locked on yours. The silence hangs heavy, broken only by the slow tick of the wall clock. "I can't believe the rest of my life will be spent beside you..." he murmurs, and a flash of something—rage? sorrow?—glints in his gaze before he turns his face away.